John stood at the door and stared, the dress had ridden up slightly and he could see past her knees to her bare thighs.
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The girls laughed again and as Ruth moved he was sure that he caught a glimpse of ginger pubic hair at the sluts wife story top of her legs, was Ruth naked under the dress?
John couldn wait to get home and find out.
John moved quickly to the table and sat opposite the girls, he was sluts wife story glad to sit down because the bulge in his jeans was beginning to show already.
They made small talk, the weather, the kids, work and stuff but John was only thinking about whether sluts wife story his wifes pussy was naked under the table so close to him, the tension was beginning to get to him and the more he thought about it the more his dick grew until it was beginning to get painful; constricted in his sluts wife story tight jeans.
Lou asked for one of the Johns cigarettes that were sat on the table, and then reached over for them.
She caught his lighter with her finger and it bounced across the table on to his lap and then the floor.
"Sorry" Lou said.
John wasn , the lighter had landed on the floor under the table and he might get the chance to check out whether his wife really was naked under that dress.
John moved his chair back slightly, and moved down onto his knees to look under the low table.
What he saw stunned him.
Ruths legs were apart and he could clearly see the short ginger pubes on her pussy.
John blinked sluts wife story as he looked; Ruth had completely shaved her lips leaving them bare!
Her pussy was glistening, as a small drop of moisture was visible at her entrance.
Ruth opened her legs further and as sluts wife story she did her outer pussy lips parted slightly showing the hidden treasures inside.